A mutilater who can intimately profile his prey is also the professional most capable of misrepresenting what the behavior of his victim means.   That’s why murderers like these get away with mutilation crime this evil. They have credentials that nobody else really can follow on the level of classified war games.   Something a lot weirder than calling me a communist went into the power to do such horrible destruction openly and in cold blood. There are several levels on which what was done to me by King Crimson need the Police Department to wise up and man up.  For one they are criminal outsiders acting with greater hatred and bloodthirst than the National Guard did at Kent State. For another, the entire operation involving mass murder played out the way it was designed to work, they can deny it, but making denial possible has involved shredding a lot of paper.   Reagan used Reagan Terror to pull it off, inducing delirium tremens throughout society by invoking his own name as proof of innocence in a mutilationist outrage that he commanded and justified with signal bitterness and hatred saying he was John Lennon’s avenger.

      The crime is an atrocity rendered by using me for Target Zero.  AIDS was invented like the encirclement in Dealey Plaza with JFK in mind, with me in mind.  The criminally insane invented AIDS for me to die by it and used a plan of conjuring black syphilitics for whom there is no mitigating information once you are declared a THE WHITE!   Proctor said that Obama needed absolutely no qualification for office other than that he was the Black Man. The same applies to the plan to use me for a human sacrifice. It is beyond any crime that a school has subjected a student to in history.  How is it possible? For one you need to look at the murderer Colin Powell, he murder partnership with Nazi Germany as primary allies. The translator for people who were superior to Adolf Eichmann in German High Command was Reagan’s appointment Secretary, for example.  These putrids that rule us are throw up.

        Further there is no question that Yoko Ono’s evil was magnified even by their explanation in that she had arrived for her dangerous adventure upon a hate object that was Naval Family’s beneficiary of the atom bomb, associated with Bush, which he allowed to transfer onto me as an appointed plaything, in what exactly kind of Russian roulette did Carnegie Mellon invent?   Disease contagion war gaming. They ripper hattered a bystander to death to keep it going, using mouth poison for verifiable affirmation of their claim to a cause. They used such slogans as, “If you wash we’ll be offended,” and said my refusal to allow truly disgusting physical contact was, “the last straw.” Did Law Enforcement care? Less than they would a communist, by standards weirder than those reserved for communists.   By child-raping affirmation of the sort that takes a deaf girl with epilepsy for payment.

        Yet despite the HUMONGOUS purpose of the incredible alibi that monsters with life brilliance researching the mind for the purpose of inducing awareness by radar like Noam Chomsky using certifiable and deranged nerve poisons, paper shredding the proof of serial, slaughtering brutality on a deafened child in severe trauma, the murderers coyly deny that there may be any for of review because they are the Extraordinaires of Rule-Bending.   Not one single stakeholder in this country much less the name of JFK took issue with the stomach turning Shinto of projecting into the AIDS condition for deliverance of meaning to those who were blessed by the personal tuition of the assassins. The berserk administration making perfectly obvious they were signifying mass murder when they gassed me in Kings Estate to the logic of putting a person to death by ethereal ethers, in horrible human trafficking nomenclature claim to be contributing to our society’s dialogue by calling a deaf man’s dreams of marriage “two virgins pussyball,” and the idea of campus dating, “sexual access,” with the injunction to those still cowering in fear and self-worth, “Open Your Box!”    Convince me, their publishing houses laugh, with their spymaster porno from Folkways.

       We are told to grant equal status to Nazi Germany or be guilty, guilty, guilty of the unforgivable micro-aggression of thinking we are better than them.